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I am a delusional human wearing my skin wrong in the beginning of summer while my worries persist. Three whole days of wake, lying to myself, forgiving my past, my luck runs incredibly deep.

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jord

Published: Feb 24, 2018
LinesWords: 834

Tags: #herpes #std #love #self

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